Our Premier Album of the Year: The Artist's Lux Takes the Top Spot.
At first glance, Lux may look more like a challenging university challenge than the latest popular music album by an artist who just had a last hit was a collaboration with an international K-pop star. Divided across 4 different movements and sung in thirteen languages, we have a head-spinning classical-tinged opus exploring feminine mystery, religious ascent, and bodily transformation, frequently via the lens of various women saints. The end of a relationship—a topic treated with raw honesty elsewhere—is launched skyward on this record, carried by the lush presence of a full orchestra and work from a Pulitzer-winning songwriter within a long roll call of contributors. Its sheer daring by itself renders the efforts of other artists seem rather laughable.
Rising Above Academic Pretense
That Lux manages to transcend dry intellectual posturing feels nothing short of miraculous, with complete credit going to the artist. Although it's not the first time project to alchemize the past with the present, its ambitions are much greater here, and the tightrope walk far more precarious. What really elevates her fourth album, outside of its complex tunes, rich compositions, and inherent drama, is a core sense of fun. Similar to the iconic artist during her peak, you find a wondrous quality to Rosalía's voice that pulls the listener up in its tornado. Even when she's tearing hearts in two, the listener still desire to stay right there through the ride.
A Signature Example of Exuberance
That exuberant spirit shines clearly on a stunning piano-led song inspired by a saint. It luxuriates in a sorrowful melancholy over more than four moments. Then, everything drops silent, and there's a gleeful giggle followed by a comment before a hilariously over-the-top string crescendo thuds in like comedic force. The song immediately shifts to the wild single driven by galloping strings, an imposing choral group, and a cameo appearance from none other than herself.
"The magic with this album lies in you never exactly know—or even want to predict—what it will go next."
Almost every track ends in a totally different point from where it began. One moment examines the fleeting nature of celebrity over a delicate orchestration before collapsing into electronic cacophony. Elsewhere, a cut echoing her earlier trap-infused style starts off moody and brooding, featuring prowling beats, before fluttering traditional rhythms and an angelic chorus arrive to soften the song's rough corners.
The Balance Between Art and Pop
A key achievement on Lux involves straddling the gap between radical innovation and broad appeal. It is little surprise that it has achieved her first release to crack the Top 5 of key charts: its heart contains a collection of truly undeniable hits. A song sung entirely in the English language swells around a refrain that feels to gather more and more infectious melodies as it spirals upward. That trick is repeated by another expansive ballad that expands and contracts, weaving multiple melodies like a complex tapestry.
- A waltz-like song seduces via its jaunty, theatrical drama and a chant-along chorus.
- Lyrically, it aligns the pop culture impact of contemporary breakup songs, eviscerating a former partner labeled an "emotional bully".
- Across the album, the vocals carry a sharp smile, like a storybook figure hiding a blade: "Top prize in being a motherfucker / You have won the trophy of letdown."
An Opulent Banquet for the Soul
Lux represents pop on a grand level, a hungry reach for high Art amid of impending AI-generated sameness. It rejects self-absorption in favor of sublime transcendence, creating an over-the-top drama that skillfully manages its own inherent ridiculousness. It is a deep source of hidden treasure that requires patience to completely explore but never feels like hard work. Where some major releases of 2025 felt like a meager meal, Lux is a lavish banquet at which the characters at it, perhaps tipsy on sacred drink, flit between discussions about ancient saints, the profound sensation of soul-shattering sadness, and shared gossip about useless men. In essence, it's a contemporary musical from music's truly endlessly creative visionary.